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It's so silly of me to act like I don't need you back
When all, all I can think about is us since I seen you last
I know I didn't have to walk away, all I had to do was ask for space
I'm telling you, "Be on your way," when I told you to fall back
So can you come pick up your clothes? I have them folded
Meet me at the door while it's still open
I know it's getting cold out, but it's not frozen
So come pick up your clothes, I have them folded
I'll let you go and decide if this is good enough for ya
Already folding it for ya, already folding it for ya
I'll let you go and decide if this is good enough for ya
Already folding it for ya, already folding it for ya
No matter what you do to switch the story up
I know I made my mark
And I would still choose you through it all
That's the crazy part, crazy part
I don't need no more empty promises, promise me that you got it
I don't need roses, just need some flowers from my garden
Can't you go back to how you felt for me when you started
I'll be here hoping for ya
You should be giving me love everyday
Til the day is done, done
So if you wanna go that way, I'll be waiting up
For you to come pick up your clothes, I have them folded
Meet me at my door while it's still open
I know it's getting cold out, but tell me that it's not frozen
So come pick up your clothes, I have them folded
I'll let you go and decide if this is good enough for ya
Already folding it for ya, already folding it for ya
I'll let you go and decide if this is good enough for ya
Already folding it for ya, already folding it for ya